A– Available: ~shrugs~ Depends on what Fat Cat thinks.
B– Biggest Fear: Being buried alive. Or dead. Standing cremation orders.
C– Crushing On: No one
D– Drink You Had Last: coffee
E– Easiest Person To Talk To: no one
F– Favorite Song: Too many ‘favorites’ to choose just one
G– Grossest Memory: When I got the drainage tube from my last surgery taken out after having it in for about two weeks. It left a hole, and was leaking…I hadnt realized it leaked through the flimsy bandaide the doctor put on it and it drained all down the summer dress I was wearing…while in the coffee shop.
H– Hometown: Enterprise, Al.
I– In Love With: Coffee, Cats and Writing
J– Jealous Of: A lot of things. I’m hateful that way.
K– Killed Someone: …Why? What have you heard? >:[
L– Longest Relationship: 27 years
M– Middle Name: Dont have one
N– Number Of Siblings: Three.
O– One Wish: To be some sort of success in more than just the biased family members eyes.
P– Person Who You Called Last: Telemarketer.
Q– Questions You’re Always Asked: How often do you change your funky hair colors? Do you do it yourself? How many tattoos do you have? Did they hurt?
R– Reason To Smile: I have none. I’m dead inside.
S– Song You Last Sang: I sang my own rendition of ‘Roxanne’ by the Police to my Fat Cat. I replaced Roxanne with her proper name and changed the wording to cat related things. She was not impress. I was highly amused.
T– Time You Woke Up: About two-fifteen today…granted, I didnt go to bed til about nine this morning.
U– Underwear Color: white with tie die purple marks
V– Violent Moment You Had: I have them all the time and they are directed at myself. Last time I got like thirty stitches for slicing my arm.
W– Worst Habit: Trying to please people, failing misably, then getting pissed off and self loathing.
X– Number Of X-Rays You’ve Had: I’d say four in my entire life, unless a heart Cath and Upper GI count.
Z– Zodiac Sign: Cancer.
Another little bit of fun randomness. Who else wants to play this one?